Full Name: Quincy Timothy Smith From (Hometown): Compton, California Gender: Male Age: 21 Ethnicity: Mexican-American Traits (Appearance):
tan
black hair
brown eyes
big smile
Athletic physique
5'10
Reason for coming on the plane: finna get loose in Rio Criminal Record/past: spent 6 months in jail for stealing a pair of Jordans from Foot Locker. Anything else:
sings
break dances
loves football
DAY ONE
(Due 11/19/15)
"Oh my god!" I screamed as I woke up from a dream. I had never been on a plane before and I was so excited to finally be on one. After this experience though I never want to fly on a plane again. I can still hear the loud boom when we crashed ringing in my ear. I've been having terrible nightmares since I been stuck on this island. Trying to sleep has been impossible. As I lay awake on a thin blanket that I had found underneath all of the wreckage of the plane, I heard yelling coming from the jungle. I didn't know if I should go see what was happening or just stay where I was. Then, I heard a loud scream. I knew I had to do something but what?.......
Day Two
Long story short, I was killed by cannibals. I knew I should've just stayed where I was but ,you know, I'm not a punk. I was trying to be brave. Can't stop, won't stop. Now, I'm in heaven chilling with God. He's a pretty chill guy and he said I was forgiven for my sins. Sins such as stealing a pair of Jordan's from Foot Locker. He asked me why I would do such a thing.
I said "cause I gotta stay on point G."
"ok, don't ever call me G." he said.
"Alright, my bad" I said.
Then God said " Come on Quincy. I'm going to get you a new pair of Jordan's"
"Oh, for real? Heaven gotta Foot Locker?" I asked.
"Of course, everything down there is up here, just a whole lot better." God said.
I couldn't believe it. I'm waaaaaaay up I feel blessed.
Day Three
So far, heaven seems legit. I can do whatever ever I want. Yesterday, I played basketball with Tupac and had a dance off with Michael Jackson. At times, I wonder how all the others left on the island are doing. I wonder if I can come down from heaven and visit Rio. I know what man I need to talk to.
"Hey, G!" I yelled.
" I thought I told you not to call me that." replied God.
"Sorry, my bad. Anyway, I gotta question for ya" I said.
"Go on." said God.
"Can I go back to Rio if I want to?" I asked.
"Why would you want to go back down there. Don't you like it up here?" God asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yea, it's great up here but what if the people down there need help? I could be like some kind of supernatural superhero for them" I said
God replied "Alright Quincy, follow me."
Day Four
God and I walked through the clouds until we reached the gates.
"Well, Quincy you are in the right place now. This is where you will cross over back over into the living world." God said.
"Ok, cool. uh... what is behind the gates though? The devil's not gonna jump out and be like "got emmm!" right?" I asked.
"Of course not Quincy." God said with a smile.
"Alright, wish me luck G!" I said
"Again, don't call me that." God replied.
"My bad again. Ok, deuces Godfather!" I said with a smirk on my face.
"Yea, don't call me that either." God replied.
and then so I went, on my journey back to Rio.
Day Five
I was kind of nervous as I walked towards the big white gates. I wondered if I was making a mistake. As I got closer, I heard someone calling my name.
"Come on man. I ain't got all day" a man yelled. It sounded like my crazy uncle. He passed away two years ago.
"Uncle Earl, is that you?" I asked.
"Damn right it is. Now open these gates so I can give you hug Nephew." he said with a chuckle."
I pushed the heavy gates open and there was my uncle standing there dressed like his usual self: Timberlands, baggy jeans, and oversized white T-shirt wearing a gold chain necklace. The first thing I noticed was his hair. His fade was terrible.
"Bruh, what's up with that hair. Heaven has a barbershop you know." I said trying to hold in my laugh.
"Well, where the hell is it? I've been up here for two years and still can't find it."
"Just go little pass where Tupac lives and then make a right on Holy street and you'll see it." I replied.
"Ok, what's it called?" he asked.
"It's called Angel Fade. Trust me, you love it. You will walk out of there feeling blessed." I said with a smile.
Day Six
"Well, I guess I'll be on my way. I'm going to Rio." I said.
"Oh for real? I always wanted to go to Rio. Can I come with you?" he asked eagerly.
"Nah, not with your hair looking like that. You gotta look handsome and wealthy if your going to a place like Rio." I said trying to hold in my laugh.
"Whatchu mean? One-I am handsome and Two- I am wealthy." he replied.
"Ok, first off, you are not wealthy. You stole all the ,money out of my piggy bank when I was five years old" I said.
"You knew that was me?" he said surprised.
"Yea, and your not handsome. I know this for a fact because my mother whispered "he sure was an ugly man" to my dad when we were looking at you in your casket." I replied.
"Oh, so your momma thinks I'm ugly huh? Well, just wait until we meet up here. I'm gonna have some things to say to her." he said with an evil grin.
"Alright you crazy bastard, I should get going now." I said with a chuckle.
"Ok, nephew." he said as he gave me a tight hug. I could tell he was sad I was leaving.
And so I walked through the white abyss, hoping I was taking the right path.
Day 7
As I walked through the enchanted atmosphere, I saw an angelic figure in the distance. Snowflakes started to fall and it became very foggy. I could even see anything three feet ahead. I began to feel nauseous and I had a terrible headache. I thought that maybe this was just the effects of passing through. My legs started to feel weak and then everything went black.
Day 8
I was laying in a pile of fluffy snow when I woke up. There was an old lady standing over me.
"Grandma?" I asked.
"No dear, it's me, Constance from the plane. I was sitting a few seats in front of you, Remember?"
"Oh yea! what's up Connie, how you been girl?"
"Well, A lion opened it's mouth wide. I got up, walked back a couple yards, and ran as fast as my little ol' granny legs could carry me. Then, I dived into the lion like an Olympic diver, scoring a perfect 10/10." she said with pride.
"Oh, you poor thing. Well, you don't have to worry about any lions up here getting you. Your safe with me." I smiled back at her.
"Thank you my dear, what a nice young man you are!" she replied with a sweet smile.
Day 9
Day 10
Day 11
As I was hugging and saying goodbye to Connie she handed me a container. I opened it and inside were some delicious brownies. "aww ,thanks girl. You a real one." I said giving her a hug. "Your welcome dear. I made those brownies with a special ingredient." Connie replied smiling. "oh, for real? I always put something special in my brownies too. Is the special ingredient green?." I asked with a grin. "No, young man." she said with a chuckle. "their made with love." "oh girl you need to stop. Got me blushing." I replied. I gave Connie one more hug and said goodbye hoping that I was getting closer to my destination. I turn around and start to walk towards a green light.
Day 12
At the moment, I am walking through what seems to be New York City. I'm not sure if I crossed into the wrong dimension or maybe I have to travel through here first. The green light I saw must of been a traffic light. It's night time and the streets are busy with people. It is very true that New York City is the city that never sleeps. As I walk through the crowd, no one bumps into me. I am invisible. I can walk through people and walls. Being a ghost is awesome. Its starts to rain and as I walk I see a bright sign that says "GIRLS! GIRLS! GIRLS!". I start to walk really fast, practically sprinting so I can see what's up. Then, in the back of my mind, I can hear God say "boy, what do you think your doing. You better get yo mind out of the gutter." So I stop and turn around. My stomach starts to growl so head over to the closest McDonald's I can find.
Day 13
As I walk into McDonald's, I look to see where the end of the line is. Then, I think to myself, "why should I wait in line. I'm invisible, I can just go up to the front of the line. In fact, I can go over the counter and take as many burgers and fries I want. So first I go to the McFlurry machine. I grab myself a cup and turn on the machine. Now, since I am invisible , no one can see me but people can see that the cup is floating while the ice cream is going in it. "Yo, oh my gaaaaaaawd. Laquisha! Do you see this right now?" One of the employees yelled. I finish making my McFlurry and throw some burgers and fries in a bag. "Oh hell no! There is some paranormal activity going on up in here." yelled the employee again. "Shaqauna, is you high right now? What the hell are you talking about?" said Laquisha. "Didn't you see the cup floating and the fries thrown in the bag?" "No, I was in the front taking orders. It got crazy busy." "Oh, well I know what I saw." "Yea, sure you did. You need to stop smoking that stuff girl." said Laquisha. "Yea, you right. You right." replied Shaquana with a laugh. And so while they're were talking, I went out the back door with a free meal. The afterlife never felt so good.
Day 14
Day 15
Day 16
After I left the McDonald's, I decided to take a stroll through Central Park. It was nice to see all those happy living people but it also made be kind of sad. I died at the age of 21. I didn't have a chance to really live. I never got to got the chance to do anything I really wanted; like getting married and having kids. I also never got to meet any famous people. I wanted to meet Kevin Hart, Drake, Eminem, Ice Cube....the list goes on and on. I especially wanted to meet Nicki Minaj. She could of been my wifey. Meek wouldn't have stood a chance. Well, even though I didn't get to meet any of those living people, there are some dope people in heaven. For example, when I met Tupac, he treated me like a brother. He gave me great advice and told me to always remember that life as well as the afterlife is "nothing but a gangsta party". I take that advice everywhere I go. Especially, in the great city I am in now. I must admit though, I am a bit lonely. There must be a special someone out there for me in this life. I hope I find that person soon.
Day 17
As I am walking through Central Park, I can sense that someone is walking behind me. Not just like a living person but someone who is in the afterlife too. I turn around and to my surprised there is a beautiful girl in a white dress. She smiles at me but says nothing. "are you following?" I ask. "um, yes. I guess you could say that I am." she replied hesitantly. I am happy that she actually is following because she seems like the person I have been waiting for since I died. "Hey, you kind of look like Nicki Minaj. In fact, you're even more beautiful I must admit" She was blushing with a big smile. "Hey, have you ever been to Rio?" She nodded her head no. "would you like to come along with me?" she nodded yes. And just like that I was in love and finna get married.
Day 18
We went back up to heaven and had a beautiful wedding. Tupac helped us recite our vows and pronounced us man and wife. He was crying tears of joy actually. I am finally a happy dead man. I think my life as a married dead man is better than a living married man. there's less responsibility. no jobs or bills.
DECEASED IN DAY TWO WRAP UP
Full Name: Quincy Timothy Smith
From (Hometown): Compton, California
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Ethnicity: Mexican-American
Traits (Appearance):
- tan
- black hair
- brown eyes
- big smile
- Athletic physique
- 5'10
Reason for coming on the plane: finna get loose in RioCriminal Record/past: spent 6 months in jail for stealing a pair of Jordans from Foot Locker.
Anything else:
DAY ONE
(Due 11/19/15)"Oh my god!" I screamed as I woke up from a dream. I had never been on a plane before and I was so excited to finally be on one. After this experience though I never want to fly on a plane again. I can still hear the loud boom when we crashed ringing in my ear. I've been having terrible nightmares since I been stuck on this island. Trying to sleep has been impossible. As I lay awake on a thin blanket that I had found underneath all of the wreckage of the plane, I heard yelling coming from the jungle. I didn't know if I should go see what was happening or just stay where I was. Then, I heard a loud scream. I knew I had to do something but what?.......
Day Two
Long story short, I was killed by cannibals. I knew I should've just stayed where I was but ,you know, I'm not a punk. I was trying to be brave. Can't stop, won't stop. Now, I'm in heaven chilling with God. He's a pretty chill guy and he said I was forgiven for my sins. Sins such as stealing a pair of Jordan's from Foot Locker. He asked me why I would do such a thing.
I said "cause I gotta stay on point G."
"ok, don't ever call me G." he said.
"Alright, my bad" I said.
Then God said " Come on Quincy. I'm going to get you a new pair of Jordan's"
"Oh, for real? Heaven gotta Foot Locker?" I asked.
"Of course, everything down there is up here, just a whole lot better." God said.
I couldn't believe it. I'm waaaaaaay up I feel blessed.
Day Three
So far, heaven seems legit. I can do whatever ever I want. Yesterday, I played basketball with Tupac and had a dance off with Michael Jackson. At times, I wonder how all the others left on the island are doing. I wonder if I can come down from heaven and visit Rio. I know what man I need to talk to.
"Hey, G!" I yelled.
" I thought I told you not to call me that." replied God.
"Sorry, my bad. Anyway, I gotta question for ya" I said.
"Go on." said God.
"Can I go back to Rio if I want to?" I asked.
"Why would you want to go back down there. Don't you like it up here?" God asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yea, it's great up here but what if the people down there need help? I could be like some kind of supernatural superhero for them" I said
God replied "Alright Quincy, follow me."
Day Four
God and I walked through the clouds until we reached the gates."Well, Quincy you are in the right place now. This is where you will cross over back over into the living world." God said.
"Ok, cool. uh... what is behind the gates though? The devil's not gonna jump out and be like "got emmm!" right?" I asked.
"Of course not Quincy." God said with a smile.
"Alright, wish me luck G!" I said
"Again, don't call me that." God replied.
"My bad again. Ok, deuces Godfather!" I said with a smirk on my face.
"Yea, don't call me that either." God replied.
and then so I went, on my journey back to Rio.
Day Five
I was kind of nervous as I walked towards the big white gates. I wondered if I was making a mistake. As I got closer, I heard someone calling my name."Come on man. I ain't got all day" a man yelled. It sounded like my crazy uncle. He passed away two years ago.
"Uncle Earl, is that you?" I asked.
"Damn right it is. Now open these gates so I can give you hug Nephew." he said with a chuckle."
I pushed the heavy gates open and there was my uncle standing there dressed like his usual self: Timberlands, baggy jeans, and oversized white T-shirt wearing a gold chain necklace. The first thing I noticed was his hair. His fade was terrible.
"Bruh, what's up with that hair. Heaven has a barbershop you know." I said trying to hold in my laugh.
"Well, where the hell is it? I've been up here for two years and still can't find it."
"Just go little pass where Tupac lives and then make a right on Holy street and you'll see it." I replied.
"Ok, what's it called?" he asked.
"It's called Angel Fade. Trust me, you love it. You will walk out of there feeling blessed." I said with a smile.
Day Six
"Well, I guess I'll be on my way. I'm going to Rio." I said."Oh for real? I always wanted to go to Rio. Can I come with you?" he asked eagerly.
"Nah, not with your hair looking like that. You gotta look handsome and wealthy if your going to a place like Rio." I said trying to hold in my laugh.
"Whatchu mean? One-I am handsome and Two- I am wealthy." he replied.
"Ok, first off, you are not wealthy. You stole all the ,money out of my piggy bank when I was five years old" I said.
"You knew that was me?" he said surprised.
"Yea, and your not handsome. I know this for a fact because my mother whispered "he sure was an ugly man" to my dad when we were looking at you in your casket." I replied.
"Oh, so your momma thinks I'm ugly huh? Well, just wait until we meet up here. I'm gonna have some things to say to her." he said with an evil grin.
"Alright you crazy bastard, I should get going now." I said with a chuckle.
"Ok, nephew." he said as he gave me a tight hug. I could tell he was sad I was leaving.
And so I walked through the white abyss, hoping I was taking the right path.
Day 7
As I walked through the enchanted atmosphere, I saw an angelic figure in the distance. Snowflakes started to fall and it became very foggy. I could even see anything three feet ahead. I began to feel nauseous and I had a terrible headache. I thought that maybe this was just the effects of passing through. My legs started to feel weak and then everything went black.Day 8
I was laying in a pile of fluffy snow when I woke up. There was an old lady standing over me."Grandma?" I asked.
"No dear, it's me, Constance from the plane. I was sitting a few seats in front of you, Remember?"
"Oh yea! what's up Connie, how you been girl?"
"Well, A lion opened it's mouth wide. I got up, walked back a couple yards, and ran as fast as my little ol' granny legs could carry me. Then, I dived into the lion like an Olympic diver, scoring a perfect 10/10." she said with pride.
"Oh, you poor thing. Well, you don't have to worry about any lions up here getting you. Your safe with me." I smiled back at her.
"Thank you my dear, what a nice young man you are!" she replied with a sweet smile.
Day 9
Day 10
Day 11
As I was hugging and saying goodbye to Connie she handed me a container. I opened it and inside were some delicious brownies."aww ,thanks girl. You a real one." I said giving her a hug.
"Your welcome dear. I made those brownies with a special ingredient." Connie replied smiling.
"oh, for real? I always put something special in my brownies too. Is the special ingredient green?." I asked with a grin.
"No, young man." she said with a chuckle. "their made with love."
"oh girl you need to stop. Got me blushing." I replied.
I gave Connie one more hug and said goodbye hoping that I was getting closer to my destination.
I turn around and start to walk towards a green light.
Day 12
At the moment, I am walking through what seems to be New York City. I'm not sure if I crossed into the wrong dimension or maybe I have to travel through here first. The green light I saw must of been a traffic light. It's night time and the streets are busy with people. It is very true that New York City is the city that never sleeps. As I walk through the crowd, no one bumps into me. I am invisible. I can walk through people and walls. Being a ghost is awesome. Its starts to rain and as I walk I see a bright sign that says "GIRLS! GIRLS! GIRLS!". I start to walk really fast, practically sprinting so I can see what's up. Then, in the back of my mind, I can hear God say "boy, what do you think your doing. You better get yo mind out of the gutter." So I stop and turn around. My stomach starts to growl so head over to the closest McDonald's I can find.Day 13
As I walk into McDonald's, I look to see where the end of the line is. Then, I think to myself, "why should I wait in line. I'm invisible, I can just go up to the front of the line. In fact, I can go over the counter and take as many burgers and fries I want. So first I go to the McFlurry machine. I grab myself a cup and turn on the machine. Now, since I am invisible , no one can see me but people can see that the cup is floating while the ice cream is going in it. "Yo, oh my gaaaaaaawd. Laquisha! Do you see this right now?" One of the employees yelled. I finish making my McFlurry and throw some burgers and fries in a bag. "Oh hell no! There is some paranormal activity going on up in here." yelled the employee again."Shaqauna, is you high right now? What the hell are you talking about?" said Laquisha.
"Didn't you see the cup floating and the fries thrown in the bag?"
"No, I was in the front taking orders. It got crazy busy."
"Oh, well I know what I saw."
"Yea, sure you did. You need to stop smoking that stuff girl." said Laquisha.
"Yea, you right. You right." replied Shaquana with a laugh.
And so while they're were talking, I went out the back door with a free meal. The afterlife never felt so good.
Day 14
Day 15
Day 16
After I left the McDonald's, I decided to take a stroll through Central Park. It was nice to see all those happy living people but it also made be kind of sad. I died at the age of 21. I didn't have a chance to really live. I never got to got the chance to do anything I really wanted; like getting married and having kids. I also never got to meet any famous people. I wanted to meet Kevin Hart, Drake, Eminem, Ice Cube....the list goes on and on. I especially wanted to meet Nicki Minaj. She could of been my wifey.Meek wouldn't have stood a chance. Well, even though I didn't get to meet any of those living people, there are some dope people in heaven. For example, when I met Tupac, he treated me like a brother. He gave me great advice and told me to always remember that life as well as the afterlife is "nothing but a gangsta party". I take that advice everywhere I go. Especially, in the great city I am in now. I must admit though, I am a bit lonely. There must be a special someone out there for me in this life. I hope I find that person soon.
Day 17
As I am walking through Central Park, I can sense that someone is walking behind me. Not just like a living person but someone who is in the afterlife too. I turn around and to my surprised there is a beautiful girl in a white dress. She smiles at me but says nothing."are you following?" I ask.
"um, yes. I guess you could say that I am." she replied hesitantly.
I am happy that she actually is following because she seems like the person I have been waiting for since I died.
"Hey, you kind of look like Nicki Minaj. In fact, you're even more beautiful I must admit"
She was blushing with a big smile.
"Hey, have you ever been to Rio?"
She nodded her head no.
"would you like to come along with me?"
she nodded yes.
And just like that I was in love and finna get married.
Day 18
We went back up to heaven and had a beautiful wedding. Tupac helped us recite our vows and pronounced us man and wife. He was crying tears of joy actually.I am finally a happy dead man. I think my life as a married dead man is better than a living married man. there's less responsibility. no jobs or bills.